Extra Chapter — Wen Susu (Part 1)

In the Immortal Realm, within the Liuguang Sword Sect, a female immortal dressed in white robes walked slowly out of the Sect.

From a distance, the woman was breathtakingly beautiful, but at this moment, her lovely eyes were vacant and scattered, devoid of any spark.

She was none other than Wen Susu from the Tai Xu Palace of Kunlun Continent.

Back then, she had developed feelings for Ye Bufan in her heart. However, she was an extremely proud woman, believing she must match his strength to be worthy. Thus, after they parted, she entered a life-or-death seclusion.

It must be said that Wen Susu truly possessed remarkable Cultivation talent. Two years later, she reached the Peak of Undergoing Tribulation in one go. But upon leaving seclusion, she heard that Ye Bufan had already ascended to the Immortal Realm.

This left her slightly disappointed. She hadn't expected that despite all her efforts, she was still one step behind. So, she directly chose to Ascend.

The Ascension Hall of the Immortal Realm assigned locations randomly. Wen Susu was sent to Zixiao Heaven. Relying on her extraordinary Cultivation talent, she ultimately became a Disciple under the Xuanni Monastery.

Among the major Sects in Zixiao Heaven, the Xuanni Monastery held an extremely high status, being one of the top Sects at the pinnacle.

The Sect consisted entirely of women. However, whether to renounce the secular world and enter the Buddhist order was entirely voluntary. Thus, half were nuns, and half were lay Disciples.

Wen Susu's heart was set on Ye Bufan, so she naturally did not renounce the world. She merely treated this place as an ordinary Cultivation Sect, focusing intently on her Cultivation.

Freshly ascended to the Immortal Realm, her strength was far too weak. She lacked the ability to travel alone. Moreover, that proud heart of hers still could not let go. She wanted to appear before Ye Bufan with formidable strength.

It was no wonder she harbored such an obsession. Back in the Cultivation World, the men who pursued her were as numerous as fish in a river, countless. Yet, if their strength was insufficient, she couldn't even be bothered to glance at them.

She had no experience with emotions; in this regard, she was a complete blank slate. For this reason, she believed she could only become Ye Bufan's Dao Companion if her strength was a match for his.

Thus, for the next twenty years, she remained in a state of frenzied Cultivation.

Wen Susu possessed exceptional talent, and her Cultivation speed was astonishingly fast. The more this was the case, the more the Sect valued her, providing her with vast resources. When she emerged from her final seclusion, she had already stepped into the Early Stage of Great Supreme Immortal.

Reaching Great Supreme Immortal just twenty years after Ascension—such talent astounded countless people and also broke the Xuanni Monastery's Cultivation record, making her the number one in talent.

But Wen Susu paid no mind to this. As soon as she had the strength, she left the Sect without delay, traveling a great distance to the Liuguang Sword Sect to find someone.

Only upon arriving here did she receive the exact news: Ye Bufan had long since gone to the Chaotic Saint Realm and was not at the Liuguang Sword Sect.

This news was like a blow to the head, striking an immense blow to her.

For so many years, she had cherished a fondness for one person in her heart, yet ultimately could not meet him. Most importantly, the gap in their strength was growing larger and larger.

When she was in the Cultivation World, he had ascended to the Immortal Realm. When she finally, with great difficulty, reached the Immortal Realm, thinking her Great Supreme Immortal strength would earn her ample face, he had already gone to the Saint Realm.

It must be said, reality dealt her far too heavy a blow—on one hand emotionally, on the other hand to her confidence.

Before meeting Ye Bufan, her heart was filled with immense pride. She felt there wasn't a single man in this world worthy of her, nor anyone whose Cultivation talent could surpass hers.

But now she realized she was fundamentally unworthy of him. The Cultivation talent she took such pride in was a mere joke in front of him.

Having suffered this tremendous blow, she momentarily lost her direction in life. Where should she go next?

To go to the Chaotic Saint Realm to find him—her current strength was far from enough. If she relied on Cultivation, who knew how many years or months she would have to wait.

If she couldn't see Ye Bufan,

then what meaning did Cultivation even have?

Leaving the Liuguang Sword Sect in a daze, Wen Susu seemed to have lost her soul, instinctively returning to Zixiao Heaven.

Unable to find that man, only the Sect could serve as an anchor for her spirit.

For over ten days in a row, she was in this state, traveling in a muddled haze.

Not long after she stepped into Zixiao Heaven, a lecherous voice suddenly came from behind, "Such a pretty little lass, why do you look so unhappy?"

As the words were spoken, a figure flashed, and a Daoist in black robes with a lecherous appearance appeared before her. His small eyes gleamed brightly as he gazed at Wen Susu's exquisite face.

"Such a pretty lass, truly haven't seen one like this in years. Come back with this Daoist Lord, and I'll take you for Dual Cultivation. I guarantee you'll be as happy as an immortal every day, no need to wear such a worried frown!"

Wen Susu finally snapped back to her senses, casting an extremely disgusted glance at the old Daoist. "Scram! Or I'll kill you!"

"Oh ho, quite a feisty little lass. This Daoist Lord likes them just like that!"

The old Daoist showed no intention of leaving. With a face full of lecherous smiles, he reached out to grab her.

Earlier, Wen Susu's mind had been in disarray, and she hadn't paid much attention. Only now did she realize with shock that the aura emanating from this old Daoist was extremely powerful—he was actually at the Great Supreme Immortal Peak.

In her urgency, she drew her immortal sword and slashed out with a single strike.

But her extremely fierce sword strike cut through empty air. The old Daoist's figure vanished, reappearing right in front of her. With one hand, he snatched the long sword away.

There was no help for it. She had only just stepped into the Early Stage of Great Supreme Immortal; the gap in strength between her and the old Daoist was too vast.

Wen Susu's heart sank. She then threw several punches in succession.

The old Daoist dodged left and right, evading the attacks with a playful laugh. Suddenly, he appeared behind her and pointed at the center of her back, sealing her acupoints.

"Little lass, all this fighting and killing is no fun. Once you've been to bed, you'll know how good this Daoist Lord is."

A flash of determination crossed Wen Susu's eyes. She was an extremely resolute and proud woman; how could she possibly suffer such humiliation easily?

Originally, she intended to self-detonate her Primordial Spirit, dragging the other party to mutual destruction.

But she never expected that as soon as this thought arose, a numbness spread through her Dantian, and her Cultivation was completely sealed.

"Little lass, playing this trick with this Daoist Lord? You're still a bit green."

The black-robed old Daoist wore a smug expression. "Over the years, I've seen plenty of ungrateful women like you. How could I not know your little tricks?

Now behave and come back quietly. If you want to die, do it after you've had your fun first."

"You wouldn't dare! I am from the Xuanni Monastery. If you dare to violate my purity, the Sect will not let you go!"

Wen Susu had fallen into complete despair. With no other choice, she could only invoke her Sect, hoping to intimidate the other party.

In Zixiao Heaven, the Xuanni Monastery was indeed a renowned major Sect. Upon hearing this, the other party's expression shifted slightly.

"The Xuanni Monastery does carry some weight. But you, little lass, are just too beautiful. If you were an ordinary woman, this Daoist Lord might have restrained himself, but with you, I really can't hold back.

But it doesn't matter. There's no one around here. I'll take you back and just make sure those old nuns from the Xuanni Monastery don't find out."

The old Daoist spoke with a face full of lecherous smiles, reaching out to grab her again. But at that moment, a sharp, clear cry came from behind, "Shameless, scruffy old Daoist, stop right there!"

The voice was sweet and crisp, like a silver bell, yet tinged with a hint of childishness.

The old Daoist turned to look. Behind him, a little lolita of about ten years old had appeared at some unknown time.

Her hair was styled in twin buns like Nezha, and she wore colorful robes. Her features were exquisitely beautiful, even surpassing Wen Susu's beauty by a few degrees.